Mrs. Stonewall didn't even strain her neck to look at Carla behind the long couch. She just sipped on her tea and spoke in a commanding tone, "Unhand her, Clive. You keep talking like that, yet all you do is leave your enemies alive. Now, you even want to dispose of our only doctor available. Find one of your bitches and cool off out of sight. Your behavior irritates me."
"…tch, I'll return in a few hours. Don't worry, I won't stay out for the night." Clive only threw Carla back and made her fall to the floor. He walked out of the room, soon glaring at Connie as if making her leave as well. She just growled and got up to come.
